The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

He fell to the ground at night and slowly closed his eyes. The blood stained the gold brick on the ground of Shengyang Temple instantly.

Yun Qianyue suddenly skimmed the beginning, and a clear tear dropped.

Rong Jing withdrew his gaze from below and looked at Yun Qianyue. He lifted up Ruyu's hand and gently removed tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips. Her eyes were gentle, and her poem-like appearance was as warm as jade. Talk, but his actions contained endless warmth.

Yun Qingyue opened his mouth and smiled at him.

"Don't laugh! Laughter is worse than crying, it's better to cry." Rong Jing touched Yun Qianyue's head and used the voice to enter the secret passage.

Yun Qianyue stopped laughing, closed her eyes, and opened it again, her eyes were calm.

Rong Jing withdrew his hand and continued to look down.

Yun Qianyue also followed Rong Jing to look down.

"Second Brother!" Ye Tianyu shouted sternly, which was full of brotherly affection. He opened Qin Yuning's sword on his shoulder, ran towards Ye Tian, ​​and bent to hug him.

I don’t know if Ye Tianyu didn’t care anymore, or Qin Yuning died in front of her because of Ye Tianqing’s words and made him too shocked. Her body was pushed back by Ye Tianyu’s strength and her face was pale. Looking at the night sky lying in the pool of blood without blood, the sword in his hand fell off, and "bang" fell on the ground.

"Second Brother!" Ye Tianyu shouted again and shook Ye Tianqi vigorously.

"Four...brother...I...go first...a step..." Ye Tianqing seemed to have a breath, his closed eyes opened with difficulty, and he uttered a word chaotically.

"Second brother, you wait for me, and I will be with you!" Ye Tianyu red eyes, picked up the sword thrown to the ground by Ye Tian, ​​and swept to his neck.

Ye Tianyi shot suddenly, waving her sleeves lightly, interrupting the sword in his hand. The sword once again fell on the ground with a "sugar palm".

"Ye Tianyi! Can't I die?" Ye Tianyu raised his head, his red eyes staring at Ye Tianyi in exasperation.

"Did the elder brother forget the concubine of the fourth prince who is still in the fourth prince's palace? You have died a hundred, what about her?" Ye Tianyi looked at Ye Tianyu and said slowly.

"If I die, she will die naturally! She is my life, and death is my ghost!" Ye Tianyu gritted her teeth.

"It's easy for you to die, but if you die, it might not be easy for her to die." Ye Tianyi said slowly.

"What do you mean?" Ye Tianyu stared at Ye Tianyi.

"That's what the fourth brother can think of! Zhao Kehan ​​is such a woman, and his brother feels a pity to die! Why should she stay alive! If the fourth brother is at ease, die first! If you are not at ease, you need to kill first. Then she will die by herself. Otherwise, the younger brother really doesn’t want to see a woman like Miss Zhao just die with you, how could you not help but stop it." Ye Tianyi faced Ye Tianyu's sight, faintly Authentically: "After a long time, she may be dying of her thoughts. She will not remember you when the time comes. Who is right?"

"You..." Ye Tianyu was furious, and a pair of flaming eyes almost burst into flames.

Ye Tianyi stopped talking and stood quietly, watching Ye Tianyu and the night sky in his arms.

"Fourth brother...brother first...go...you...you are not in a hurry..." Ye Tianpeng's blood seemed to have run out, no more blood came out of the corner of his mouth, his eyes were loose, and his voice was getting lower and lower. Unheard, "Moon... sister... sister..."

Although his voice was extremely chaotic and insignificant, at this time the Shengyang Temple was silent and the people present still heard it.

"Second Brother, what else do you have to say to Sister Yue? You tell me, I will tell Sister Yue." Ye Tianyu withdrew his gaze from Ye Tianyi and hugged Ye Tianqing, anxiously.

"Yue...Sister...I...I love her..." He spit out a sentence at night, and finally couldn't support it anymore, his arm dropped, and the last breath broke.

Ye Tianyu heard Yan Tianqing silently, watching his arms hang down, watching his eyes closed completely, his heart stopped, his body was warm, and he lay in his arms without any sound. His face was calm, and he seemed unsurprised to say such words at the end of the night. Although he could no longer hear him, he still looked at him and said, "You can rest assured that I will tell your sister Yue Yue!"

Yun Qianyue turned his head again, but this time it was a tear. It's just the desolation and silence that I couldn't tell.

Rong Jing glanced at her sideways and didn't speak.

"Sin son! I still care about women when I die! I have no such grandchildren!" The old emperor's voice sank like a dark cloud, and a pair of concave and convex old eyes stared at Ye Tianqi, that look as if he could get up, he Will go to make up another sword.

"Father and Emperor, you don't want a son like us! Do you know that we don't disdain to generate this surname? What's wrong with the woman? The second brother's heart is the younger sister Yue! What's wrong with this? At least he is stronger than you , Sister Yue doesn’t like him anymore, and she doesn’t hate him anymore. But what about you? The woman you like hates you so much that you don’t want to look at you even before you die? All your women are because you are the emperor, and there is no one I really like you. In my opinion, the second brother is much stronger than you. At least he is not ruthless than you, more than you know how to love, better than you know." Ye Tianyu looked up and looked at the old with hate. emperor.

"Sin son!" The old emperor was furious.

"Father and Emperor, you can change something fresh, we are wicked sons! Why would we be born without you doing wickedness?" Ye Tianyu looked at the old emperor with a sneer, "The second brother's words are right. Ye's this Jiangshan was stolen, and even the royal palace stolen the Murong clan. The world was stolen, the country was robbed, the charcoal was stolen, and the charcoal was countless. Even if we were descendants of the Ye, it was the same for us. Ye Jiang Jiangshan one day It will collapse! Just like the Murong clan a hundred years ago. All the ancestors of the Ye clan, including the royal ancestral shrine, will be turned into soot. It can't be recovered!"

"You..." The old emperor was irritated again by this kind of words, his old eyes were red, and he looked at Ye Tianyu terribly, and scolded: "Fuck, wicked son, beast, Tianyi, kill him! Now kill him for me !"